Author Topic: Do not eat my dinner you starfishs.  (Read 6886 times)

Too many motha' 'uckers, mang.

I'm tempted to post pic of them here :o


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Kathryn:

I won't post a pic of the other because I doubt she would eat my food. I know Kathryn would, she hates me :o
(I don't have her added on facebook, she actually keeps her profile open to public)

Edit: That's her boyfriend in the pic too :o
double edit: I added [img] tags :D
« Last Edit: February 15, 2009, 07:33:06 PM by CapTMeaT »


Buy more food, label it with "Do not eat", and lace it with a potent dose of laxatives, just to make sure they'll never eat food with "Do not eat" written on it again.


Hmmm, how old is your other sister?

Kathryn = 16
Miller = 18

Awww. Oh well. I mean, you can still post pictures of her if you want but whatever.

You said the note was this, correct?
Quote
CapTMeaT
Do not eat
lolrhyme

(With your name there, obviously.)
I would've understood it as "CapTMeaT, do not eat this." if I had seen it.
And since I'm not CapTMeaT, omnomnom.


People who eat my food don't live long.

I say: stay quiet and when the chance comes: use it to forget them over.

E.g. My brother stole my dinner once, so while he was eating it i edited his computer to play "art" noises when it started up.

Just steal and hide ther best cloths and shoes and refuse to give them back untill they buy you dinner.
« Last Edit: February 16, 2009, 08:52:06 AM by Mr Smash »

Not your personal army. If you can't figure out a way to torment your siblings the way they do to you, then you deserve what you get. Worst I ever got for hitting my brother for being an ass was a 5 minute time out. Oh lords, what could possibly be worse. If your parents get on your case, tell them you have to deal because they refuse to.